Ye Qingqing smiled embarrassedly, but fortunately the old lady was generous and she was not concerned about it.

"Old lady, let's go home, don't be too tired," said the young woman.

"Okay, Xiao Li, how many steps did I take today?" The old lady gasped slightly.

"Thirty-two steps, five more steps than yesterday." The young woman was very happy.

The old lady was even happier, "Tomorrow, try to walk to forty steps!"

The young woman was hesitant and wanted to get a wheelchair, but she was worried that the old lady was standing alone. Ye Qingqing saw her thoughts and hurriedly said, "I'll push!"

I was very embarrassed just now, it would be great to help with some work.

Ye Qingqing trotted back to the wheelchair. She glanced casually just now. The wheelchair is made in Germany. No wonder the hand feels and speeds are completely different. This old lady is a rich man!

However, there are not many poor people who can live on Wushan Road!

"Thank you!" The young woman felt a little embarrassed. She was so fierce that she was just now.

"You're welcome, it's a simple task. I'll hold the wheelchair and you can help the old lady sit down."

The young woman slowly supported the old lady in a wheelchair. Ye Qingqing let go of her hand. She smiled and waved her hand, "Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

The old lady also smiled. She liked the lively and beautiful little girl very much, and she was happy to see it.

Lu Mo also nodded to the old lady. The three of them left. The old lady could see at a glance that something was wrong with Lu Mo's legs and couldn't help but sigh. It was a pity that she had become disabled at a young age.

The old lady looked at Ye Qingqing again. Ye Qingqing was wearing a water-red dress today. The big skirt was long and the calf, revealing half of her fair and delicate ankles. Every step she took, the big skirt was flying, which looked very beautiful.

"Xiao Li, glasses!"

The old lady's heartbeats, and the young woman hurriedly took out reading glasses from her bag and put them on for the old lady. Ye Qingqing's back became clearer, and the old lady murmured: "It looks... so much like..."

It is also on this road, in the same season, the same sycamore tree, the same red skirt, the same back...

The difference is people.

That girl is not the little girl in front of her.

The girl who likes to wear red skirts in her memory is no longer here!

Ye Qingqing was a little absent-minded. She recalled the scene when her mother died. Although she was only five years old at that time, she remembered it clearly. Even Xu Yali's eyes at that time still remembered it fresh.

When talking about taking good care of his younger brother, Xu Yali kept looking behind Ye Qingqing and paused for a long time until she died. Xu Yali seemed extremely unwilling to accept it, but she didn't have time to finish speaking.

Ye Qingqing remembers it very clearly that Ye Zhiguo is behind her.

Ye Zhiguo has been standing behind her, and Xu Yali should be jealous of him, so she is unwilling to accept it.

"careful!"

Lu Mo pulled her again. What happened to this girl today? She was so ruthless that she almost hit someone again!

"Hey, it's you? The little girl lives here?"

The one who was almost hit was an old man with long beards. It was Master Chang who had just met in the morning. He was holding a bag in his hand. When he was avoiding him, he held the bag tightly with both hands, which showed that the things in the bag were very precious.

"Master Chang, I'm really sorry, I don't live here." Ye Qingqing was also very surprised and met this old man on Wushan Road.

The old lady who was still watching in the distance recognized Master Chang and said to herself, "Xiao Chang knows this little girl?"
Chapter completed!